In Luoshen Palace, the gate was closed tightly, and all the strongest set ambushes, waiting for the enemy to invade.
At this moment, Gu Cangxiong and several people were staying in the most important positions with Luo Xingchen, Luo Tian, Luo Nanshan, and Ling Feng. They all looked around dignifiedly. Maybe, the next one will be a bloody battle.
On this day, it was still so cold and silent, clouded, and ominous.
Shoo!
Two figures suddenly appeared at the same time, staring at the plaque at the gate of Luoshen Palace, and they wanted to step in.
"Squeak..." More than twenty archers, all strong in the agile realm, aimed at them, and they were ready to go.
They were all equipped with profound spirit treasure weapon-level bows, which were all moved out of the treasure house of Zi Yinzong, and there were three Hanyu arrows each given to them by Luo Xingchen.
Gu Cangxiong glanced intently, raised his palm, and shouted, "Hold on!"
This loud shout caused everyone's hands to stop.
Gu Cangxiong flew out without saying a word, followed by Ren Qianlie and Shi Yingtu.
They rushed to the two people who suddenly came over and looked at each other. The two immediately clasped their fists: "I have seen the leader, the deputy leader, and Elder Shi!"
"Why are you here?" Gu Cangxiong said coldly.
"Leader, deputy leader Yang heard that you came to Luoshen's Mansion secretly. He couldn't stand his temper, so he insisted on coming!"
"Ming Xuan is here? Where are the others?"
The two immediately knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "We are reporting something important! On our way, we found that tens of thousands of people were rushing towards Tianyun City holding the flag of Faluo, and they were almost there. The situation is critical, so please avoid it for the time being!"
"Hmph, I want you to inform you that when you are a man in the Luoshen Palace, do you eat dry food? We have received the news a long time ago!"
Gu Cangxiong said coldly, and then asked in a condensed voice, "Isn't Mingxuan here? Where's the others?"
A subordinate immediately looked embarrassed and hurriedly said: "I haven't finished yet, he is alone in an ancient city in front of him, intercepting tens of thousands of people, delaying time!"
"What!" Ren Qianlie widened his eyes and shouted violently: "It's just a nonsense! Does he think he is a god by himself? How can he stop so many people!"
The expressions of Gu Cangxiong and Shi Yingtu also sank instantly.
"Yes..." his subordinates said incoherently: "He, he took the first town of the sect's treasure, the Sky Hammer, and it shouldn't be difficult to get out!"
Gu Cangxiong was startled, and immediately cursed: "This bastard, I want to go to heaven!"
However, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. With Yang Mingxuan's strength, the Spirit Seal Realm could not hold him, and with the Sky Hammer, he should be safe and sound.
"Hmph, I will settle the account with you when you come!"
Gu Cangxiong smiled softly and cursed. Immediately, he quickly ordered to everyone: "Don't say anything, the enemy is already in front of you, ready to fight!"
Once again, they lay in ambush, Luo Xingchen hugged his arms and curled his lips, very indifferent.
He closed his eyes and leaned against the corner of the wall leisurely, thinking a lot in his heart.
His path is really hard, and these days, he has died several times.
However, without the persecution of these adversities, it would be impossible for him to grow to this point in just two years.
Except for Qin Yang, Luo Xingchen seemed to have never formally fought against any of his peers. What he had dealt with was an enemy several times stronger than him.
His path is already beyond the ordinary.
After half a stick of incense, two spies from Luoshen's Mansion will report!
"Young Master, the enemy army has entered Sky Cloud City, less than ten miles away from Luoshen Palace."
Luoshen Palace still closed his eyes and said: "No need to report, let them come!"
"Yes!" The warrior in black retired. The next moment, everyone in Luoshen Palace was ready to go.
In fact, according to Luo Xingchen's own intentions, he could settle it all by himself, but Luo Nanshan was still not at ease, and the men in Luoshen Palace were even more unwilling to be left behind.
Luo Xingchen wanted to smile wryly.
With the strength of the dozens of people in the Luoshen Mansion, the strength of a cup of tea, Luoshen Mansion would be over.
At this moment, Luo Xingchen had a plan in his heart. After this war, his cultivation can be temporarily put on hold. He has to spend some time to improve the overall strength of Luoshen Palace.
When I thought to myself, there was a slight voice in his ear, about five miles away!
The enemy-has come!
On the wide street ahead, a large number of warriors were aggressive, rampaged, and even drew their swords. The civilians who stood in the way, they were indiscriminate, and they killed everyone!
"Get out of the way! If you dare to stand in the way, this is your fate!"
A middle-aged screamed coldly, scared all outsiders to tremble, and ran away.
This middle-aged, named Zhou Lie, is a direct member of the Tianlei Association and a capable officer under Chen Bufan.
At this moment, Chen Bufan's face was pale, and his eyes were cold and merciless, with a deadly, cold murderous look.
His walking posture is a bit unnatural, because Yang Mingxuan's series of critical attacks and a fatal kick ruined him. This enmity will be reported sooner or later!
"If I can't wipe out Luo Xingchen and others, what is the meaning of this life?"
Silently said this sentence that only he heard, his essence has changed!
A stick of incense time, enter the Luoshen Mansion!
Tens of thousands of people squeezed into darkness and surrounded the Luoshen Palace.
"Father and son Luo, the remnants of the Luo family, get out and die!" A thunder screamed loudly, shaking everywhere.
Luo Nanshan also yelled, "Fall arrows!"
"Swish swish..." Twenty sharp arrows shot out together, turning into cold rain, aiming at 20 people!
"Chichichichi..." The sharp arrow penetrated everyone's body, and all twenty arrows hit!
Twenty people died suddenly, this is just the beginning!
These twenty men from the Luoshen Palace were extremely skilled and shot extremely fast. Just after shooting an arrow, they twirled their bows again, and they arrived instantly!
"Be careful!"
A sect expert shouted loudly, and the people dispersed vigilantly, but it was a pity that their speed was not as fast as an arrow!
Twenty arrows were all solemn once again, so they attacked the army and added another twenty bodies.
"Hmph, all the Lingdong realms are back, and all the Lingtu realms are swept forward!"
Following Chen Bufan’s order, dozens of experts in the spiritual realm rushed up. When the third wave of arrows came, they used fierce gaze and fast speed to grab the arrows. Han Yu Arrow, did not hurt them!
Luo Xingchen shook his head, the strength of Luoshen Palace was too weak after all.
He was calm, jumped, jumped to the high eaves, scorned the crowd, summoned the falling feather bow, and the only a dozen cold feather arrows left, holding the arrows and pulling them away, with a scream, like a bird's name, resounding through the sky , An arrow shot by him, too fast!
"Chichichichi!" The sharp arrow turned into an aurora, and it suddenly penetrated the chest of a strong spiritual figure, and then the arrow swept over this person's body, undiminished in power, and then penetrated the second person and the third person. , The fourth and fifth people!
With this arrow, Luo Xingchen's arm opened the mountain, killing five people instantly! The leader among them is a Lingtu Realm.
At this time, these tens of thousands of people were all frightened, and their hearts just wanted to curse: "Fuck you, are you still human?"
However, the war is imminent, and now no matter what happens, they have to accept it.
Luo Xingchen resolutely twisted his bow and arrow again, and was about to attack.
Chen Bufan raised his arm coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Get all back, I want to question Luo Xingchen face to face!"
After hearing the words, everyone retreated one after another, directly backing away tens of feet away, watching from a distance.
Chen Bufan stared at Luo Xingchen above the sky, and said coldly: "Luo Xingchen... You are really ambitious and mad, and you even slaughtered all the three major forces with a strong stop! Do you still have any humanity? Let me ask you, as a human race, are you not ashamed to harm your compatriots?"
Luo Xingchen glanced indifferently, not caring, he smiled coldly, it was so funny.
What Chen Bufan said was really wrong. First, Zi Yinzong and Thunder Yunzong, he only killed a part of them. Those who were weak, all quit the sect by themselves without a problem. Qiu died alone with him. Irrelevant.
Second, Wan Jianshan, he even went directly to those who attacked Luoshen's Mansion. Yue Kong escaped and entrapped the entire sect. Is this also his fault
Third, without asking the reason, taking out of context, why did Chen Bufan not mention anything about the three major forces encircling and suppressing Luoshen's Mansion
However, Luo Xingchen originally didn't intend to be reasonable, and talking to shameless people could only be in vain.
"What am I ashamed of?" Luo Xingchen smiled without changing his face.
"Haha... Everyone has seen that this rebel is so rampant now, he is brazen to the extreme, we kill him, is it wrong to come?"
Chen Bufan seized the opportunity, and a trace of cunning flashed in his heart, this Luo Xingchen was really too shameful!
"Hmph, this son, there is more to die!" In the crowd, an old man took a sip, glanced at Luo Xingchen contemptuously, and cursed.
The people were angry, clenched their fists, a strong killing intent, and began to condense.
They knew in their hearts that if Luo Xingchen were allowed to live again, it would be them who suffered!
Luo Xingchen hugged his arms, tilted his head, like watching a group of stupid men, disdainful of arguments.
But at this moment, Gu Cangxiong frowned in a certain corner, with some worry in his heart.
"It's weird, why the third brother hasn't come back yet? It stands to reason that he should be there first!" Gu Cangxiong muttered, lowering his head.
At the same time, in a desolate courtyard in Tianyun City, Yang Mingxuan was all purple, his face was blue, and his lips were purple. He was curled up in a dark corner, breathing hard, and it was better to die.
"Huh... Huh..." He breathed hard, trying to release aura, intending to heal himself.
It's a pity that these toxins have invaded the bone marrow, and his aura can't work.
His eyes became gray, and his whole person was dying, always in danger of suffocation.
"Crack!" Yang Mingxuan gritted his teeth with a look of unwillingness, his eyes flushed, lowered his voice, and said, "Chen... No... Fan, the dog thief—"
There was a miserable howl, and it rang through the sky. In this voice, there was endless resentment, which lasted for a long time...